Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

almost thought Ray were two

"Ah --"

in her palm brought her

the pain

by Brody

ordered coldly,

to take the pieces out, he had to

Would hurt.

looked worriedly at the pale face of Tracy,

couldn't bear to see her

"No --"

of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew

not to mention

hand back, but failed, because her hand

the blood stained

at her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity, and frowned.

"You know it hurts?"

business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let go

out the last word, she took a leap from

was dyed red by blood again,

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening this time.

more stubborn than before.

"No --"

shook her

looked at him coldly, "Brody, are

at him

stunned. It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after

eyes were as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her

care about

He snorted.

so furious that he

you

continued to

much and the bleeding had not stopped for

was so dizzy as if she was going to pass

"A little bit painful..."

said with

beat when he

flashed through her

was very feeble, but she was

eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but

painful, you

Then he made

pointed the sharp knife at the wound on her

dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped

rose from the

own thought was making

must be shaken back and forth

"Hmm --"

was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a

her teeth,

"Clap -"

liquid dripped on Brody's hand and made a

was her tears or

knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But

want to give up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although

bit her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm

feel the knife cutting her

little face was twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole

pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting into tears.

were cut and

several times to stop Brody.

"Idiot --"

Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything